That branch of plum blossoms is in full bloom.
The prince's eyes moved slightly.
When he sees plum blossoms, even if they have nothing to do with Zhen Qingyin, he will instantly think of Zhen Qingyin.
But when he thought of the word "feed the dog", the prince looked away again.
That's all, what do you want her to do?
People avoid him like a savage beast.
"Feng Youxi."
"Your Highness!" Feng Youxi came over hurriedly.
The prince spread his arms and leaned his lean and smooth back against the edge of the pool. Two young eunuchs were busy serving him.
"Where's the Liuli that I gave you?" The prince half-closed his eyes to rest.
He wanted to see what she did with that batch of glass.
He only obeys her if she feeds the dog.
Feng Youxi was confused for a moment.
Without preface or afterword, His Highness made colored glaze and gave it to many people, including the Emperor, those in various palaces, the ministers of the Prince's Mansion, and the natal families of the Queen and the Imperial Concubine also gave some.
Suddenly remembering an idle moment during the day, Feng Youxi trembled.
Such a lackluster question, full of anger, could only be asked of the young lady of the Zhen family.
Fortunately, he has been paying attention to the activities of the Zhen family and has something to say now.
"Back to Your Highness, the young lady of the Zhen family collected the box of finished glazed products and selected half of them to give to her cousin named Yuanyuan."
The prince held his forehead with one hand and moved his chaotic mind before he remembered who Zhen Yuanyuan was.
The daughter of Minister Zhen of the Ministry of Rites and Wei Yi's sweetheart.
Zhen Yuanyuan's face flashed through his mind, and he suddenly realized that Zhen Qingyin and Zhen Yuanyuan had the same face.
It seems that Zhen Yuanyuan is missing a pair of small pear dimples.
He rubbed his forehead and didn't think about it anymore. The more he thought about it, the blurrier Zhen Yuanyuan's face became. He had never paid attention to her when they met each other.
On the contrary, Zhen Qingyin's face... became clearer and clearer.
The glittering golden face made his head hurt.
"Where's the person who arranged it?"
"It's arranged."
"She returned to Zhen's house today. Is there anything unusual?"
Feng Youxi was most afraid of His Highness asking this question.
Miss Zhen is such a well-behaved person, what could possibly be wrong?
But His Highness decided that something was wrong with her.
Feng Youxi did not dare to make the decision without authorization, so he recounted a series of events that happened after Zhen Qingyin returned to Zhen's house.
The prince frowned upon hearing this: "Don't learn those dirty words."
"You deserve to die, slave, for dirtying His Highness's ears!" Feng Youxi slapped himself lightly before continuing.
The prince was drowsy.
Nothing more than a group of women fighting each other.
Only Aunt Zhang is particularly different. She doesn't care about yin, but only plays yang. But listening to her dirty words, maybe women still prefer yin.
Oh, the little rabbit was anxious and bared his teeth at the mad dog.
Even my aunt can't tear her apart, no wonder she has been bullied for so many years.
A hen that lays eggs... The prince curled his lips slightly. The little lady raised by Shili's family could only scold others to this extent.
Feng Youxi was uneasy, let's just say the prince was petty. As soon as he learned that Miss Zhen had fed his snacks to the dogs, and now that he heard that Miss Zhen was being bullied, he actually laughed with schadenfreude.
Your Highness looks gentle on the outside, but is actually wilted.
Feng Youxi became more cautious, wiping off the water drops and changing clothes for the prince.
"Your Highness, Miss Zhen's father returned home today. He heard Aunt Zhang scolding Mrs. Zhen and cursing Mrs. Zhen to die. He slapped Mrs. Zhang twice, and then...then ran to a brothel called Yihongyuan. . In the past few days, Mr. Zhen seems to have had a close relationship with a woman in the brothel."
The prince hummed, brushed Feng Youxi's hand away, tied his belt, stepped on soft-soled shoes, and strolled towards the bedroom.
The ground in the palace was warm, and the prince's pajamas were loose and not cold at all.
"The earth dragon burns a little bit, it's hot."
Feng Youxi accepted the promise and hurriedly ordered the palace people to do it, with a tense look on his face.
Ever since His Highness suffered from Song Qi's scheme, he has become afraid of heat and prefers coolness. He often says that Earth Dragon is hot, but it is obvious that Earth Dragon's temperature is much lower than in previous years.
The prince read a few memorials, dried his black hair, and prepared to go to bed. Feng Youxi asked cautiously: "Your Highness, Aunt Zhang is probably going to fall out of favor, but Zhen Qingyun is still the only child of the Zhen family. I'm afraid she won't let Miss Zhen go. Any troubles in the Zhen family will definitely hurt Miss Zhen." Reputation. Your Highness, do you want to do something?"
"Huh?" The prince's dark eyes looked down at Feng Youxi who was pinching his leg, and he asked in confusion, "Miss Zhen has no relationship with Gu, why should Gu help her?"
Didn't he feed his snack to the dog?
Minister Zhen is not in a hurry, why is he in a hurry?
No matter what the turn, it was not his turn to be anxious.
She fed the dog the snacks he gave, and she picked half of the colored glaze he gave to her sister. If he rushed to help, she might not only be unappreciative, but would treat his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs and feed it to the dog, right?
Feng Youxi froze.
That's right, don't you like Miss Zhen? If you don't like it, why are you staring at her every day?
Alas, His Highness is so angry.
In the prince's mind, Song Jian's stupid and fat dog kept spinning, making him dizzy and simply gave up.
"Have a rest."
When he lay down and covered himself with the quilt, he couldn't help but wonder, where did Zhen Qingyin hide the system reward?
Like a little squirrel, really good at hiding things.
At the same time, the sleeping Zhen Qinyin was awakened by the system.
[Host, host! Up! The love value has increased a little more, and you now have four points of the male protagonist's love value! Ahhhh, host, the hero must be dreaming about you! 】
Zhen Qingyin's head was dizzy and her brain hurt from the noise, so she said coldly: "Shut up!"
What's wrong with the system?
What's wrong with Wei Ji?
Liuli became popular and became rich overnight. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and got up to count the money?
The system shuts up obediently.
Zhen Yuanyuan heard Zhen Qingyin speak, but didn't hear what she said clearly. She asked vaguely twice, turned over, hugged her sister's arm, crossed her legs on her sister's lap, and continued to sleep.
Zhen Qingyin patted her and fell asleep.
The system is left alone to carnival, imagine a better future, and even the script of robbery and plunder is arranged for it to beat the CP.
The next day, the prince wandered around again.
Before falling asleep, he asked Zhen Qingyin again.
Feng Youxi was used to His Highness's daily questions and reported: "Miss Zhen has a box that no one has ever opened. It is said that she was allowed to open it before and it contained jewelry. Now that the jewelry has been taken out, I don't know. Whatever is inside, lock it and put it under Miss Zhen’s bed.”
The prince's eyes moved.
The fragmented light of the glazed palace lantern spilled into his black pupils, extinguishing brightly.
Presumably, it contains the rewards issued by the system.
Finally got some clues.
Feng Youxi was afraid of missing something, so he explained everything in detail: "Ms. Zhen suddenly became interested today. She dug a cellar in the courtyard and hid a cellar of radishes and cabbage. She also hid two things that no one had ever seen before. Judging from the appearance, it is similar to a radish, and it is eaten."
"Is it delicious?" the prince asked.
"Ah?" Feng Youxi thought about the following person's reply, "No, you haven't eaten it. Those two things, one is called potatoes and the other is called sweet potatoes. They are both names that this slave has never heard of. They are the same ten. Miss Zhen thinks that They are like treasures. They say they were bought from Westerners, and I specifically told them not to eat them secretly. They will be planted in the ground next spring."
The prince sat up and leaned against the bed, his eyes showing no signs of sleep.
Ten of the same...the number is really neat.
